Dar Coram Marrakech
91 Derb Skaya Marrakech, 40000, Morocco
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Marrakesch
... langen Nacht auf dem Jamaa El Fna (dem zentralen Platz in Marrakesch) mit ausschlafen, fruehstuecken und dann einem Spaziergang in einem der alten Souks verbracht, bevor ich dann wieder in Richtung Truck gefahren bin, der ausserhalb von Marrakesch steht.
Im Souk habe ich eine Faerberei gefunden, wie wir sie auch schon in Fez gesehen haben, aber hier war der Gestank dann doch noch einen Zacken schaerfer, da man ...
Starting it solo
... clouds. Took a nap. A hour later, decided that I needed drag myself out of the hotel to be a tourist. Started my discovery walk to the Ali Ben Youssef Medersa, take TWO. The walk started well and I was right on target. As soon as I finished congratulating myself on great orienteering, the back streets near the medersa started to change shapes and windiness. I later found out that I was 5 steps away from the medersa doors when I took a left ...
Souks & Spa
... stall after Mum explained what he was proposing was a rip off.
We haggled earrings down from £120 MAD to 30 MAD.
Eventually we found a shop selling tea sets. We approached a man who said 'I'll tell you the first price..' Laughing uncontrollably ' Then the second price' (Giggle) ' by you'
'60 for 6!' we proposed. He laughed once more, no don't be silly.. 60 for 6! I eventually got 6 tea glasses & a tea pot for 140 MAD.
We got ...
Exploring the crazy market square.
... henna lady- I yelled 'I'm allergic' She then squeezed some on my hand and said 'Its natural' I pulled my hand away & wiped it off.
We found a crowd listening to some awesome drummers and a banjo player, we were invited to sit down then threw down some money, I was thanked in 5 different languages 'Shokran'- Is moroccan. We clapped along and tapped our feet.
This was a great end to the ...
You are never lost, only discovering
... Bab er Robb, (meaning Lord's gate) is a southern gate exit. On a couple of occasions we left the walls of the city and at those times felt we needed to return to familiar ground.
On the way back to the riad a guy my age puts his arm round me 'want to go to a cafe with me', I reply 'I don't think my boyfriend would approve'. Mum also chips in saying 'She's beautiful isn't she'- Not helpful, I eventually get rid of him.
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